Search results for 'Fine Arts Festival'

Tell dem bout' it Sister Julie, a Tell dem Rankin' Joe
Bong diddly diddly make ya feel so fine
Say jump in line as I would tell ya every time

to know me inside out
Maybe we'll be fine
We'll master this art

This art this art
This art art of love
This art this art
This art art of love

This art

I'll graph a verse
Out the heel of a celestial
Is Grievance acceptable
Wish he'd set foot at my festival
Help out of these stages
Dressed in black

Brown Skin Lady

Mos Def

Black Star

1998

sing
Everybody on the avenue, I know, when they see us sing, there she is

Fresher than Tony Rebel's vegetables at African street festivals
Where

So, the first time I saw him was at the annual city festival
At the end of the plaza, on, uh, Punker Hill, also known as the island of misfits 
Um,

Simultaneous

Puscifer

Money $hot

2015

So, the first time I saw him was at the annual city festival
At the end of the plaza, on, uh, Punker Hill, also known as the island of misfits 
Um,

When she sit down on the God's arrow
She get down, make my heart revel
Bedroom is an art festival in the red room on the card table
You got superpowers

a moment
Capture this memory
A fine specimen
God sculpted
Perfectly
Piece by piece
Every body part
With just one look
I know that he was working hard
You're

All Praise Due

Urban Renewal

Voices of Urban Renewal

1999

Fresher than Tony Rebel's vestibules at African street festivals
My incredible women is, plentiful
Over the years I met a few, none of them compare to you

Draw a line, flow again, inky fingers, fountain pen, it's a fine art
Catch a vibe, string the words, out into the universe, it's a fine art
Make it

heart-art-art-art-art-art, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Yeah, ah-ah)

Surprise, I'm in the same time
Beneath the same sun
Man, you cut me to size
My little buttercup

Fine

Popping these perks, and now i get
Popping these perks, and now i get
Art baby drink art baby ring
Art baby text after we don’t speak a weak
Art baby go

J'vais mettre le crew dans un jet privé
C'est nous la relève, faut qu'on nous laisse briller
Dans les festivals et les concerts j'irai
OKLM, OKLM,

a heartbeat
All these parties turning me into an idiot
All these festivals giving me glitter dick
Blithering idiot, pissing off a wind bitten
Cliff Richard,

It’s Rapture pon this yeah
Ooh eh eh eh juiceboy on oo
Ehh
Have seen so many girls, I gats tell you
My baby na fine art, say my baby na fine art

above
Knew what he
Was doing
When he brought
Me to you cause he
Knew it'd be you
That I'd be choosing

Ya body's like
A work of art
Work of art
Work

To the festival of Performin' Arts
O Yes, Oh!
I raise to you a foggy old glass...
A Hundred Years ago

arts festival every weekend
But they tell me they're not hiring 

So take care of yourself well lover 
Take care of yourself well friend 
Take care

Dark days, but still they just can't phase
My mindstate is fine mate
Scribbling bars crazed
These words are fucking weapons
The wit is like sharp blades

the Ghosts of 1816

Over many a year, two centuries
What have we found here after cutting back the trees?
A people both fine and good

Culture rich

The Fine Art of Murder

Malevolent Creation

Fine Art of Murder

1998

And execute the fine art of...
Murder, murder, murder, murder
The fine art of

Swath of blood, shapes of the dead
My mind transforms to canvas in my head

all in this art, can't keep my feelings idle
My waves of gravity to be detected by LIGO
Sure you can't see 'em but both you and I know
Every day a new

festival
Pour l'fréquenter y'a pas mieux
Jacques Audiard te d'mande un verre
Tu l’assommes de tes pensées
Coup d'arrêt dans ta carrière
Dans l'milieu d'l'art

too far)
And I know
That baby I'm a masterpiece
So too bad you like modern art
Say you could pull any girl
Like you're just some fine connoisseur
You